Ask Me Anything

I saw a tweet this morning that read, there should be an "Ask Leandra" installment on TMR. Ask and ye shall receive. I tried to make it work on twitter but quickly learned responding to so many tweets in such short periods of time is massively annoying for those uninterested in participating. So, we'll try it out this one time here and see how you flamingo brains like it. Speaking of flamingo brains, look at this darling chair photo my good ol' buddy, ol' pal e-mailed to me earlier this afternoon. She said I need it, I think she's right. 

But back to this. You can ask me whatever questions you want answered right here below in the comments so long as they don't require novella-sized answers. This means, "tell me about your family starting at your great, great, great grandmother on your father's side" likely won't get an answer.

I'll issue a public response later tonight. And to the spineless anonymous commenters that trickle in and out every so often: please don't confuse this as some sort of welcoming plea for your non-constructive critiques of my wrinkles (I'm only 22, asshats,) writing style, fashion sense et al.

The rest of you though, ask away.
The question portion of this game is over, peep the answer key here.